Zhu Mie: This swordsman's surname is Uchiha

"Grandpa will show you a swordplay!"

"This is grandpa's trick!"

"There are very few people who have seen it!"

The gray-haired old man stood in a stiff posture, stabbing forward with sword after sword.

Wearing a white feather.

The child who looked only eight or nine years old watched with bright eyes.

"The sea is boundless!"

The old man took a sharp drink.

Available in the next second.

But due to excessive force.

He stumbled and fell to the ground.

The old man got up with a dry smile.

He scratched the back of his neck with his hands.

"Mistakes, mistakes!"

"Grandpa is already great." The child smiled slightly, and the sunlight outside the dojo fell on his immature face, which was extremely brilliant.

The picture freezes at this moment, and then shatters like a mirror.

A sunny morning turns into a stormy night in the blink of an eye.

Children have also changed from eight or nine years old to twelve or thirteen years old.

He is a lot taller.

Still childish.

The old man stood in the center of the dojo, slowly waving the bamboo knife.

The mouth is still chattering.

Talking happily about the glorious days.

The children listened patiently.

Can be suddenly.

Lightning roared.

There was a piercing scream in Long Street.

The child stared intently.

A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was standing in the wind and rain and violently pulling a woman's clothes.

He kept swearing and cursing.

He wanted to ignore it.

But seeing the man's actions become more and more fierce.

It finally couldn't hold it any longer.

Justice dictates that he will fly away.

But that old man.

It was his grandfather who held him back.

Shaking his head slightly at him.

He said something he couldn't believe.

"Never mind our business, don't go."

The screen crashed again.

The reorganized world is a long street with bleak autumn wind.

The children of yesteryear have become teenagers.

He sat at the door of the gymnasium.

Staring blankly at the tumbling leaves.

"How about Grandpa show you the boundless sea again?"

"Back then, Grandpa's move was invincible all over the world!"

The old man wielded the bamboo knife.

The boy stood up slowly.

With a cold face.

"Can you stop playing that childish game of yours? What is Boundless Sea and Invincible? He is obviously a cowardly, cowardly, useless old guy who only knows how to brag!"

Bitter words.

Like a knife pierced in the heart of the old man.

"Why are you talking to grandpa? Grandpa has never lied to anyone. Who didn't know the charm of my sword back then..."

There was a sudden pause in his voice.

Say no more.

Because there is no one to listen.

The boy walked out of the gym.

Left without looking back.

For an instant.

The old man seemed to have had his spine removed.

Drooping his head.

The bamboo knife in his hand swayed and fell to the ground.

......

"Genkai...did I really do something wrong?" Nagasawa Shinichi murmured to himself, his white hair fluttering in the evening breeze.

He got up and went to the back room.

The corner of the corridor.

There is a secret room.

Pull out the rusted iron lock.

Push open the door.

What came across was desolation and decay.

He coughed twice.

Use your hands to disperse dust.

He arched his back and squeezed in with difficulty.

In the innermost part is a desk with a lot of dust.

On the desk was a long knife in a sheath.

full of cobwebs.

bleak.

Nagasawa extended his hand tremblingly.

The moment you hold the handle.

He was in tears.

"It's all my fault for failing to protect you..."

......

"This old guy Nagasawa didn't know what to do. He left Ling here alone, and went back to that broken gym by himself." Fukui Wanyan babbled, with a worried look on his face.

Beside him was Aya Hoshino who was huddled behind the wooden box.

Childish hands were pawing at the edge of the wooden box.

He stared blankly at Nezuko who was curled up inside.

Babies are average.

fell asleep.

at the same time.

Across a half-down wall.

Itachi was sitting cross-legged beside Tanjirou.

His face was solemn.

From Fukui's mouth, he has already learned the name of the evil spirit who came to the door.

Song Shanye.

The governor of Quanxia Town.

That is, the highest authority.

On weekdays, he always puts on a dignified appearance.

Opening their mouths and closing their mouths are all for the future of Quanxia Town.

Never thought.

Such a guy in a high position turned out to be an evil ghost who preyed on people.

and.

From the memory shared by the avatar.

The three characters Shangxianlu were engraved in Matsuyamano's opened eyes.

He's not just a ghost.

It is still the top combat power among ghosts.

Twelve ghost months!

As for Shangxian Lu.

Last time we saw you.

It's still the Battle of Flower Street.

Matsuyamano probably took over after that.

Itachi's thoughts raced.

Looking at Tanjiro, who was bruised and unconscious.

He let out another long breath.

Matsuyama's purpose is extremely clear.

From the moment you walk in the door.

There is only one goal.

That is to kill Tanjiro.

He didn't know why.

Haven't had a chance to investigate yet.

Itachi must be by Tanjirou's side at all times until dawn.

Only if the ghost can't move.

He can rest assured to do what he wants to do.

Itachi took a deep breath.

His eyes flew out.

Reflecting the sky where the wind and clouds gather.

......

The next day.

The bright silhouette of the rising sun gradually appeared under the thick clouds in the distant sky.

The behemoth called Darkness falls from the sky.

The sky is slightly rippling.

Light up the devastated land.

Itachi narrowed his eyes.

Staring intently into the distance.

In a mess.

gradually.

A slender figure came into view.

"It's finally here."

A voice of relief.

The rapidly approaching figure constantly magnified in his eyes.

Purple pupils.

Butterfly hair accessory.

Haori embroidered with butterfly wings.

The inside is lined with a jet black Demon Slayer uniform.

It is Butterfly Ninja.

She lightly landed beside Itachi.

leaned over.

It's still that iconic smile.

"Long time no see, Itachi-kun."

"Let's forget the pleasantries for now, Tanjirou will trouble you." Itachi said straight to the point, not in the mood to say some polite words.

"Is it this boy?" Butterfly leaned forward, looking Tanjiro up and down.

Itachi frowned.

Worried.

He has been watching over Tanjirou from last night until this morning.

Sleepless.

The latter's vital signs are also fairly stable.

There was not much fluctuation.

"It seems that Mr. Itachi also knows some medical skills." Butterfly Ren could tell at a glance that the child under him had already undergone some basic treatments, and the methods were very mysterious, even a bit clever in his opinion.

"It's just fur." ​​Itachi said casually.

"How is Tanjirou?" he asked again.

"Thanks to you, there is nothing to talk about. If I had not been treated in time, I am afraid that even if I can be saved now, I am afraid that I will have a serious disease and I will no longer be able to be a swordsman." Butterfly Nin said calmly.

She took out the medicine that she brought specially.

Take it orally and apply it externally.

After careful processing.

Clap your hands.

Stand up.

"I'm afraid it will take some days to fully recover." Butterfly Ren glanced at the world around him.

Ruins wreckage.

A bombardment-like scene.

Filled with the shadow of Huajie.

"Is it the winding ghost again?"

"Yeah." Itachi nodded.

"The Winding Land."

"Shangxian Zhilu? If I remember correctly, the ghost of Shangxian who died in your hands not long ago is Lu. I didn't expect a ghost to take office." Butterfly Ren said softly,

The faint smile reveals a bit of coldness.

"Creatures like ghosts are really difficult and disgusting bugs." She still smiled.

Itachi was silent.

"I have reported the matter to your lord. The purpose of my coming today is firstly to comply with your request, and secondly to assist you in slaying ghosts." Butterfly Ninja stood beside him.

"Help me?" Itachi was taken aback.

"There is still righteousness, it should be here soon." Butterfly Ninja put his hand on Itachi's shoulder.

"You are the backbone of this operation."

"I'm just a newcomer."

"You are not a newbie, you are...Hashira of the Demon Slayer Squad." Butterfly Ninja lowered his head and looked at him.

"By the way, Quanxia Town is really remote, it's isolated from the world, and it seems to be well guarded." She added.

When they arrived at Quanxia Town.

She noticed that the only two intersections were guarded by well-dressed police officers with muskets.

Of course in the eyes of these swordsmen.

Full of flaws.

Butterfly sneaked in easily.

"But even in such a deserted place, there are still ghosts active."

"My sister always thinks that ghosts and humans can coexist peacefully."

"But how can the hunter and the prey live under the same sky without defense?"

Butterfly said softly.

Itachi was noncommittal.

He looked up slightly.

Looking at Butterfly Shinobu's face that was always filled with a faint smile.

Can't help laughing wryly.

——You must be very angry.